I know it is naughty but I could not help it. Jonathan, my ex, hooked up with this other girl from a rival London escorts service after we split up. Something clicked in my head, and I felt the need to revengemyself on him. I think it was the fact that he had started to date this girl from https://charlotteaction.org escorts service which made me really mad. Did I want him back? No, I did not really wanted him back, I just wanted to make him jealous.
Anyway, this girl who worked for what I would call a cheap London escorts service, was a real slut compared to me. I know that you get plenty of sluts at cheap London escorts agencies, and they really annoy me. Most of them only bring the opinion of what people think about escorts in London down, and it does not do anything for girls like me who are trying to earn a decent amount of money here in London. I have actually invested a fair amount of money in my image.
Having worked for London escorts for some time, I know a lot of male London escorts. A couple of my friends who work as independent male escorts in London have done really well for themselves. One of them have even managed to buy his own Aston Martin car. He is a little bit older than most male escorts in London, and I guess that he is a bit of a Casanova really. Alan does not really come across as a male escort at all, he rather comes across as a “posh bloke” like my friend Sara likes to say. I have always been pretty good friends with Alan, but I have not really spent a lot of time with him on a personal basis.
The idea on how to revenge myself on my ex popped into my head at a party thrown by our London escorts service. Alan was there, and we started to chat. He asked me if I was single and if I wanted to hang out with him. As a matter of fact, he did not have to ask twice. I just jumped at the idea as I knew that my ex would be jealous of Alan’s good looks and his fancy car. Did my plan work? Well, my ex still lived in the same part of London as me, and used to hang out with his slutty new London escorts girlfriend in the same bars.
It did not take him very long to spot me and Alan out and about. Needless to say, I had invested in some new outfits, and along with my new look and Alan’s car, I could tell I was getting his attention. His slutty tart of a girlfriend kept looking at me, and every time I saw them out together, I used to make a point of saying hello. It was done in a friendly sort of way, and I just know that my ex was jealous, and that slut of his, saw me as a rival love interest.